I’ve come to realize that every battle I’ve won and war I’ve overcome,
wasn’t by yelling,
wasn’t with punches,
wasn’t with harsh words,
wasn’t while I was angry, upset, or frustrated.
every battle was won,
on my knees.
“But he said to me,”My grace is sufficient in you, for my power is made perfect in weakness. Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weakness, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weakness, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.” - 2 Corinthians 12:9-10
don’t mind me.
I’m just saying.
